[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

"No~"

Anya sobbed softly, her beautiful eyes covered with thin tears.

Hannibal calmed down a little to look at it. The girl below him had a bright blush at the end of her eyes, crystal beads of sweat hung on her thin red cheeks, and her lips opened into a sexy arc.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and his movements became extraordinarily fierce, causing Anya to break down and whimper, and the slender arm hooking his neck slid down feebly, and landed on the bed, tightly holding the green The bedsheets were clenched and rolled into a ball.

Hannibal gently held Anya's hand, held it to his mouth, and gently kissed Anya with infinite tenderness and cherishment.The scorching temperature left an ambiguous hickey on the back of the white hand.Instead, he put Anya's hand down and interlocked his fingers. His passionate movements merged the beating of his heart.

"Slow down, slow down, Hannibal~"

Anya felt that her consciousness had become blurred. Hannibal's sweat dripped on her chest, intertwined with the temperature of her limbs, making the blood in her body boil and burning hot.

Tears rolled down in a daze and helplessness, this level of intensity was really unbearable for her—why did Hannibal bully her like this...

Anya opened her mouth to say something, but was completely blocked by Hannibal, and her four lips touched intimately. Her slightly opened mouth was simply a silent temptation, providing a natural and convenient charm.Hannibal's lips and tongue were tenderly provocative in her mouth, kissing her inch by inch, the romance of French wet kiss fermented the sweetest fragrance at this moment.

When Hannibal let go, the eyes of the girl under him were already empty, and the swaying water reflected his entire appearance.He leaned down and kissed Anya's delicate chin with some distress.

The softness and numbness of Hannibal's hair brought Anya back to her senses a little bit. She bit her lip aggrievedly, her throat softened into a puddle of thin water, and she made a hoarse voice, calling Hannibal's name.

"Hannibal."

Because he felt sorry for Hannibal, who had planned to let her go, and was teased by her unconscious dependence and love, a flame burst out in his chest, and the lust/desire in his eyes precipitated a terrifying depth.He lowered his head and bit Anya's earlobe, rubbed it lightly a few times, and then said in a dark voice: "Anya, be good, hold on."

"Well?"

Anya tilted her head in doubt, and her blank and pure eyes added fuel to the fire.

Even Hannibal, the most calm and self-possessed, was a bit unbearable.If a man can bear it on the bed, it only shows that there is something wrong with his sexual function!So Hannibal, who is a normal man, stretched out his arms, picked up Anya, and held him in his arms.

Changing postures makes the rhythmic movements deeper and more attractive.

Anya gasped in shock, her graceful legs were tightly wrapped around Hannibal's waist, her waist softened a bit due to the extraordinarily ferocious movement, and the numb torture made her eyes drip. tears.She pushed Hannibal impatiently, shaking her head desperately, rejecting this intense sex/thing.

Soft hands touched his chest, fingernails slenderly scratching the sensitive spots.Hannibal reluctantly kissed Anya, who was somewhat resistant. This behavior of igniting the fire and the softness of wanting to greet but rejecting would only make him more excited.

He held the tormented tenders in his hands with an irresistible force, took the tie from the side of the bed, and tied it up gently.

The dim and charming lights...the black tie, the white wrist, the fine red marks from rubbing...the thin mist in An Ya's eyes, the seductive eyes that are caught in love/desire and full of resentment...

Beautiful picture, unlimited style.

Hannibal raised a gentle smile, but his actions cruelly brought Anya into his world.

……

Hannibal rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, turned his gaze to the slender figure busy in the kitchen, and showed a gentle smile.He walked over, put his arms around Anya's waist naturally, rested his head on Anya's weak shoulders, and stroked it with his chin.

"Good morning."

Anya bent her elbow, and slammed it hard on the stomach of the shameless man behind. The firmness of the muscles made Su's arms that were tied up a little weak last night almost unable to lift them up.

"What's wrong, show me..."

Anya turned around arrogantly.This embarrassing thing... Who is to blame!

Hannibal rubbed his wife's soft cheek helplessly, and deliberately made his voice deeper and more seductive: "It's all my fault, I won't do that again in the future."But there was a glint of light in his eyes. Anya's petite appearance is really very attractive.

"That's what you said...then forget it this time, there will be absolutely no next time."

Seeing the usually calm and intelligent man showing such a coquettish demeanor at this moment, especially the subwoofer, it really hit the bottom of my heart.Anya didn't push it in the end, her cheeks puffed up, she softened her body sweetly and leaned against Hannibal's body.

"it is good."

Hannibal smiled softly, and the warm breath sprayed on Anya's neck, making her shrink back a little itchy, and rubbed against her arms with a coquettish smile.

"By the way, I have my eye on a dress, but I don't know which color to choose. Do you think I look better in green or white?"

"You look good in anything, but I prefer green."

"why?"

The angered Hannibal approached, and whispered in Anya's ear: "Your skin tone last night matches the green sheets very well." Fantasy Travel Group